Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 10: Someone must believe what you said!

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The villagers who wanted to come to fight the fire had already gathered at the door. Seeing someone at the door, a few men rushed over, and they couldn't avoid suspicion. They pulled Li Shi, dragged Mu Yunyao and Su Qing, and rushed out.

Fresh air rushed into the lungs, Mu Yunyao couldn't help coughing, and a woman hurriedly brought water: "God bless you, it's fine if you are alright."

Mu Yunyao raised her head with a grateful smile on her small face, but tears came in her eyes: "Thank you Aunt Yang, grandmother, grandmother..."

"Oh, this is your hand..." The woman Yang who was talking was taken aback. Mu Yunyao's good skin looks famously tight, and her little white hand stretched out, it was even more white than the lush white. It looks good, I don't know how many girls have been envious, and at this time, these hands are all blood, and the traces of burns on the palms are even more shocking.

Mu Yunyao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her eyes were filled with great anxiety: "It was just a little bit hurt when saving my grandmother. I'm fine. Grandmother's leg was hurt by the cabinet. If she is Wake up, it will kill me..."

Li's hardship and unreasonableness are also well-known in the village, and her harsh treatment of his daughter-in-law and granddaughter makes many people blind to it. It's just the housework of the Mu family, and it's hard for outsiders to interrupt. But in the current situation, this girl is hurting like this in order to save Li. If Li doesn't know how to be grateful, then she must speak and say well.

"Don't worry, Mu's girl, you saved your grandmother, how could she beat you."

Mu Yunyao was not comforted, she cautiously leaned against Su Qing, shrank into a ball with Su Qing, staring blankly at the fire in front of her.

Looking at the slender backs of the two, the villagers who came to fight the fire couldn't help shaking their heads. The widow and orphan was also pitiful.

Mu Cheng is the only scholar in Shi'an Village. He is gentle and generous. He writes letters and other things on weekdays. His reputation is especially famous in the village. Even if he was so jealous that he married Su Qing, a sweet lady, with a gentle smile at him, he couldn't say anything bad, and could only say a bit of blessing.

The only bad thing is his old lady. Li's temperament is bitter and mean, because a chicken feather can quarrel with neighbors, and she is extremely harsh. If it weren't for her bitterness, she forced Mucheng's aunt to marry away for a bit of money. Cheng's father will not be ashamed to throw into the well.

"Ahem, little bitch, you little **** who kills a thousand knives!" Li awoke, and just opened his eyes, he yelled at Mu Yunyao!

Mu Yunyao leans on Su Qing even tighter, with a panic on her face: "Grandma, are you okay?"

"You little bitch, you made me like this, dare you to ask me if there is anything wrong? It hurts, my leg..."

"Grandma, your leg was hurt by falling over the closet. My mother and I worked very hard to help lift the closet. Otherwise, we would have escaped a long time ago."

"Fart, you caused it, you broke my leg, you little hooves, when my old lady gets better, you will definitely break your dog leg!"

Mu Yunyao couldn't help but shrank, threw herself into Su Qing's arms and trembled, but the cold light flashed in her eyes.

The surrounding villagers fighting the fire can't stand it anymore.

"Ms. Li, we can all see that girl Yunyao's hands were burned by fire in order to save you. You still slander her like this, do you have a conscience?"

"That is, after Mu Cheng went, you would embarrass their orphans and widows in every possible way, so you are not afraid of losing your yin virtue."

Li was furious when he heard the words, even if he had passed out of pain, he was still not a loser: "Dogs take the mice to nosy! What do I teach my daughter-in-law and granddaughter to do with you?"

"You..." Yang Clan couldn't stand it, and patted Mu Yunyao on the back, and said to Su Qing, "This house is gone. You have nowhere to go for orphans and widows. You will go first today. Let me stay at home for one night."

"No," Mu Yunyao raised her head, "Thank you, Aunt Yang, my grandmother's leg was injured, and she needs someone to take care of her. It will be fine if we live at grandmother's house for the time being."

"Just her temper..." Yang did not finish, but his expression was full of disgust.

"It's okay. Grandmother can't move now. We should do our filial piety in front of us. Otherwise, Daddy is in the spirit of heaven, and I'm afraid we will be blamed."

Mu Yunyao's voice was soft, and the words she said were more empathetic, causing the surrounding villagers to nod secretly. She was indeed a daughter taught by a scholar. This temperament alone is good for pity.